Chapter 347： He once gave her to Uncle Wu with his own hands

Chapter 347 He once gave her to Uncle Wu

Shang Ke hugged Wen Qing very tightly.

Wen Qing tried to break away, wanting to have a good talk with him.

But with Shang Ke's strength, he almost wanted to rub her into his body before giving up. She clearly remembered that it was Uncle Wu who hugged her like this last time.

"Shang Ke, Shang Ke—"

Wen Qing weakly shouted twice.

She tried to drill up with her hand, but she still couldn't use her strength. In the end, she could only helplessly say: "Shang Ke, can you let go of me first, you hold me so tightly, I feel uncomfortable."

Shang Ke didn't respond, as if he didn't hear what she said. Even Wen Qing thought that he was out of control and didn't hear what she said.

Fortunately, Shang Ke was still rational, so he reluctantly let go of Wen Qing, and said to her: "Sorry."

Wen Qing, who was freed, loosened his muscles and bones: "Ang, I accept this sorry, but you hugged me too tightly just now, and I don't know magic so I can disappear in a flash. I am in front of you, what's the matter?" Speak well."

She said while rubbing her arms.

Not only my arms are sore, but even my chest hurts a little.

Shang Ke looked straight at Wen Qing, with a moist red circle at the end of his eyes, and he said softly, "Maybe there really is magic in this world."

Wen Qing, who didn't hear the words clearly, raised her eyebrows: "What?"

The four eyes meet briefly.

Shang Ke took the lead to look away, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "If it wasn't magic, how could we..." Missing so many years...

He has been looking for her for so many years.

As long as I have time, I will ask someone to inquire about her whereabouts.

Evidently she was by his side, but he missed her again and again, and even gave her up to his fifth uncle.

At this time, Shang Ke put a hand on his shoulder. It was Wen Qing's hand. Wen Qing was not very good at comforting people, so he said whatever he thought of: "I sat outside your door and made up the things that little insects gave you." , I still remember, but I really didn’t expect that little boy back then was you. Maybe it’s because you lived in the sunshine again and completely got rid of the shadows of the past. Hiding in the house, not a word is associated with the little boy I said."

Wen Qing said a long string of words in one breath.

Seeing that Shang Ke didn't respond, he continued: "Don't bring up the bad things in the past. You have walked out of the haze of the past, and you are fine now, aren't you?"

After finishing what he wanted to say, Wen Qing pretended to be an elder, and patted Shang Ke on the shoulder: "Young man, you don't know how to sleep early when you are young, so you made a mistake by staying up late and planting seedlings. Go to bed early."

Wait until the recording of the program is over, then you can sleep on Simmons.

It's beautiful to think about.

The hard bed for the past two days, I slept soundly and my waist was sore and my back ached. Although sleeping on a hard bed is better for the body, but compared with the long-term adaptation, Wen Qing still misses her soft bed more.

She put away her hands and stood up.

Patting the grass clippings on his **** again: "I'm going back."

After walking a few steps, Shang Ke called her behind him: "Wen Qing."

Wen Qing turned around: "Huh?"

Shang Ke stood up slowly, looked at Wen Qing who was not far away, and asked, "Can we...can continue to be friends?"

Wen Qing didn't even think about it, and replied: "Yes."

She also said: "I'm not such a stingy person. Even if you treated me badly before, I don't necessarily have any grudges against you, or I will never have anything to do with you."

"Thank you." Shang Ke said.

"You're welcome." Wen Qing smiled at him, turned and left.

…

The night was deep, everything fell into a deep sleep, and the surroundings were quiet. Shang Ke looked back at the black dog under the dog shed, then went to the center of the yard, stood quietly for a while, and looked up at the sky.

It was the dead of night.

Stars are all over the vast night sky, the crescent moon hangs in the night, a thin layer of silver light falls on his shoulders, and the light of the searchlight is dimmed a little under the moonlight.

Twelve years...

His twelve years...

People always give happiness to even numbers, but regret to singular numbers.

What's his double number...is sorry...

The unknowingly sprouted heart is scattered in abnormal behaviors.

Sourness and sadness, like spicy chili oil, choked into the lungs unconsciously, making his heart ache.

He stood quietly by himself for a long, long time, so long that he couldn't stand, went back and found a stool and sat down, leaning his back against the mud wall, looking at the crescent moon hanging under the night.

Tonight seems extraordinarily long.

…

The next day.

eight thirty.

Su Ciyan saw that Wen Qing hadn't gotten up yet, so she went to her bedside and shouted: "Get up, go to work on the mountain."

Wen Qing didn't hear it.

Su Ciyan continued to shout.

finally-

Wen Qing covered herself in the quilt for five seconds.

Five seconds later, he lifted the quilt and opened his eyes.

Su Ciyan looked disgusted: "Eye shit."

"..." Wen Qing sat up, took a breath, and asked, "What time is it?"

Su Ciyan turned on the screen of the mobile phone beside the bed, and showed it to Wen Qing: "Eight thirty."

Wen Qing got up quickly, put on slippers to comb her hair and wash her face. Lin Xiaozhi had already prepared the water for washing her face, after Wen Qing washed herself, she felt much refreshed.

She tied a bun for herself, and she looks ten times more energetic without makeup.

Su Ciyan clicked his tongue twice: "This is the benefit of a good foundation."

Being praised by a beautiful woman, it is natural to praise it back. Wen Qing is courteous: "Hey, is this a Disney princess who escaped? Hurry up, Disney staff are looking for you everywhere."

"Early in the morning, you put honey on your mouth, right?" Su Ciyan pushed her, "But this flattery is really nice."

Wen Qing secretly laughed.

"By the way, I have something to ask you." Su Ciyan came a little closer and stood next to Wen Qing.

"You ask, I'll put on makeup first." Wen Qing took the air cushion next to her and started to put on her own makeup.

Su Ciyan took the air cushion from her hand: "Come on, I'll help you draw."

No need to do it by yourself, Wen Qing naturally enjoys it happily, because she is about the same height as Su Ciyan, and she doesn't need to sit, just stands in front of her, with a clean and beautiful little face raised.

"Tsk." Su Ciyan tsk: "Tsk, look at this skin, it looks like an egg with its shell off."

Wen Qing was embarrassed by Su Ciyan's praise: "Enough, you, talk about things."

Back to the main topic, Su Ciyan asked her: "Last night, what did you and Shang Ke sit beside the dog shed and talk about for so long?"

Wen Qing originally had his eyes closed, but when Su Ciyan asked this question, he immediately opened them: "How do you know that I chatted with Shang Ke last night?"

"What your assistant said, I went to the toilet and didn't come back for a long time. I thought you fell into the latrine. Your assistant came back and told me that I saw you and Shang Ke sitting next to the dog shed chatting, so I wanted to come and see What did you and Shang Ke talk about at night, and guess what I saw?"

Wen Qing: "...what?"

Su Ciyan: "Guess."

Wen Qing: "...you say it."

Su Ciyan: "I saw you hugging Shang Ke."

Wen Qing: "..."

(end of this chapter)